You know, we had a tornado in downtown Atlanta here on Friday night. First time since such things were measured that one was ever recorded. An F-2 tornado, so a tornado, but like...a toddler tornado.

Notice where the tornado actually hit. I guess there isn't a lot going on in the world, in the cosmic sense. Or our higher power has developed a sense of fashion. Finally, someone has recognized that the Dome, Phillips, and those ugly statues in the Olympic Park are quite possibly some of the homeliest things ever created.

And now they are gone.

Woohoo!

On another note: Heather Mills is a greedy bitch. It isn't even her money. Shut the fuck up.